Cameras open up at Turner Field in Atlanta Georgia. Home of the Atlanta Braves. It’s in the middle of batting practice and the Braves have one of the young stud’s Brian McCann standing at home plate taking pitches. Cameras show Mason Meadows one of the ACW star’s sitting right next to the first base dugout. He has on his Adidas running shoes with some gray tear away pant’s and a number ten Chipper Jones jersey.

“Meltdown is coming closer and closer, and as it does it’s turning out to be one hell of a show. All the great matches starting the show off. But the one at the end is the best. It’s the cherry on top, it’s main event. For the North American championship. A belt many would take for granted but not two superstar’s like myself and Triple D. See we know what that belt means in the world of wrestling. It means it’s one step away from the top of the mountain. Myself and Triple D are exactly that. One step away from the top. But Triple D come Meltdown Mason Meadows wont be sitting here talking about what the belt means to you. I’ll be telling you how it feel’s holding the North American championship.”

Mason is talking and as he is Chipper Jones the star third basemen for the Braves comes walking out of the dugout. He turns and smiles for the cameras and notices Mason sitting near the dugout. He walk’s over towards him and smiles. Mason leans over and shakes his hand as the two men begin to talk.

“Sup Chipper?”

Chipper: How’s it going Mason?

“Not too bad, how’s the knee and ankle?”

Chipper: Not too bad, I’ll be back next week sometime.

“Good to hear,”

Chipper: I hear your back in the state’s wrestling again.

“I’m back alright, working for a promotion called ACW.”

Chipper: Never heard of it, but I don’t get to watch much wrestling nowadays.

“I understand that, So you guy’s going turn it around this year?”

Chipper: I think so, you know we always start off slow. Once Smoltz gets leveled out, and Hudson gets some form. We will be ok.

“Good to hear that,”

Chipper: Well let me go, I need to work on some drill’s. Nice talking with you again.

“You to.”

Mason and Chipper shake hand’s and as they do the cameras snap a few shots. Chipper walk’s back over by the dugout and grab’s his glove. As he head’s out towards the field the camera goes back to Mason Meadows.

Triple D as the time slowly ticks away and we both begin to prepare for this bout a few thoughts go rushing through my head. The first one is, if I win where does that put me in the rankings. I don’t mean the list of elite four at the headquarters. I mean the rankings within the back. Where will the “boys” rank me amongst themselves? Will I be accepted for my talent and skill? Or be pushed aside yet again and thought of as nothing. Also another thought is if I win where does that leave you? I mean I know you have high interest in climbing back into the worlds title rank’s. But once you lose this belt wont you lose your ranking within the company? But that’s not really m concern to worry about. My third and final thought is what if I lose. Where does that leave me? Down two matches. I thought long and hard and came to the conclusion that there is no other option for me but victory. I’ve been backed into a corner and the only thing I can do is come out swinging. Triple D there is nothing personal here. It’s all one hundred percent business. Hell after this is over maybe one day we can stand side by side and take on rejects like Thunder. But until Meltdown is over I don’t like you, and I am gunning for you. I’ll see you at Meltdown buddy.

Mason rises to his feet and begins to walk up the stairs to the concession area. Cameras fade as he disappears towards the back.